Chapter 3921: MU: The Super-Body Event (Part 12)

Many times, the purpose of a ruler issuing a policy is good, and this order may also be correct. If it can be executed, it is good for most people. If you only look at this one, there are actually very few foolish rulers in history who deliberately issued wrong orders.

Most rulers issue an order, although it may not be entirely for the sake of the people, even if it is to maintain the stability of their own rule, it is beneficial to a part of the people, at least beneficial to the stability of the situation, and stability is in the interest of most commoners.

Then, where did so many foolish and tyrannical rulers in history come from? In fact, it was because there were problems when the policies were executed. To be precise, they didn't consider execution when they issued this order. Some couldn't be executed at all, some were forced to be executed when they couldn't be, and some could have been executed but were sabotaged by others. Anyway, no matter which kind, there was no good result in the end.

The breadth and depth of policy implementation are equally important. The degree of control over the local area is the heart-worry of every ruler.

Just like the Arkham Batman, don't look at the fact that he has already unified the three powers, and Congress and the military basically haven't caused trouble, but these 50 states of the Federation are not to be trifled with. They are used to being free and loose; no matter who the president is, I will be the mountain king in my territory, and you won't be able to execute any orders.

This problem hasn't just troubled one U. S. president. Even Roosevelt didn't have enough control at the level below the state, otherwise, the policy wouldn't have left so many hidden dangers.

The Arkham Batman's control over the federal government is unprecedented, but it is somewhat worse for the state government. Because he cannot be like Brainiac, who acts as both the president, every county magistrate, and even every social worker, pushing policies in the most perfect form. This is determined by the life form and does not shift with the Arkham Batman's own strength.

If the depth of rule is not enough, it will lead to many problems. California is already the state with the most supporters of the Arkham Batman, and his policies are implemented most deeply here, but various problems will still appear. For example, the power outage in West California this time, and the problems with many equipment in the park, the internal arguments were also chaotic.

Everyone doesn't want such things to happen, but since they have already happened, there must be a solution. The fundamental contradiction of different solutions is the cost problem.

It is the same for building new facilities in other places; the biggest reason why it cannot be executed is the cost problem. If you want to build a new factory, the governor will impose taxes on trucks, let the union make trouble, let environmental organizations pull, anyway, they are desperately making trouble at the landing link, making this policy impossible to implement, forcing the federal government to bow its head.

And if you want the policy to be implemented, you have to simplify the local landing link to the simplest: no trucks for transportation, no human workers who need to eat, drink, and sleep, and even no land occupation, then the other party basically has no way.

Brainiac uses this method: if you don't let me in, I'll transport it with a spaceship; if you don't let workers work for me, I'll let robots work; if you don't sell me land, I'll build it on top of your head.

This is the main reason why the construction speed of that universe of the Injustice League is so fast—it is that Brainiac directly cut all landing costs, so those who want to interfere have no way.

By the same token, the Arkham Batman will pull with those governors, in fact, essentially limited by real physical laws, and still has to rely on the governor to help him execute, so he can only compromise with the other party.

And if he can use Doom's technology to simplify the landing link to the simplest, or even just simplify the transportation aspect, then for the Arkham Batman, it is greatly beneficial; at least he has bargaining chips with the local area, and it doesn't matter if he gives the state government some sweetness later.

Don't talk about how much greed; standing at the national level, as long as a great project that benefits the future can be implemented, it doesn't matter how much individuals are greedy, as long as the thing exists. What is feared is that this project is built and built, but nothing can be built, then it is losing the wife and the army.

In summary, the Arkham Batman really needs this technology to strengthen the depth of policy implementation. And listening to what Doom said, his first-stage experimental results can already convert some dead objects, and he even has the confidence to upload such a big Batmobile directly, which proves that it won't be long before this technology can be put into use, which is simply great news.

The Arkham Batman suddenly became much more enthusiastic. Originally, he was also welcoming to the arrival of these two scientists, but mostly because he needed them to produce some results to stimulate the locals and help him wash the funding by the way.

But now, Doom is a true, valuable strategic-level figure. The Arkham Batman immediately decided: don't let them go to any New Technology Research Institute; the equipment there is not good enough after all, just go directly to the Batcave. After some modifications by Batman, there is also a magic shield, and the equipment there is the most advanced in the world.

Seeing the two talking happily, Stark was also nose not nose, eyes not eyes. Originally, he loved to compete with Doom the most, because he felt that Doom was the only scientist on Earth who could compete with him in results. And seeing that Doom was about to produce new results, Stark was also a bit anxious.

"Ahem." He coughed heavily, attracting the attention of the two, and then said: "In order to guard against electronic lifeforms, I didn't bring my mecha when I came. But it doesn't matter, I can build one now. Does your Batcave have equipment?"

"Yes. You can also use my magic energy, just don't know if it matches your reactor. Perhaps you can try it first."

"It doesn't matter, if it doesn't match, I can also debug a new mode. Actually, I have an idea, but I'm not as fond of showing off as some people; I'll tell you when I have some clues."

"Good." The Arkham Batman stood up, shook hands with the two of them respectively, and said: "Actually, at first, when the other Batman said he wanted to introduce foreign aid from other worlds, I was skeptical, because the situation now is chaotic enough. The more people, the more dangerous. Nothing happened on the way, right?"

"But now I understand: no matter which universe, knowledge is power. Strengthening cosmic exchange is not just superheroes visiting each other, but exchanging new knowledge, increasing new wisdom, and two worlds learning from each other's strengths, so that they can develop faster and better."

"Good heavens, you really are too much like a president." Stark couldn't help but exclaim, "Alright, don't be polite anymore, let's start now."

"Good, I'll have someone send you to the Batcave."

The Arkham Batman went out to make a phone call. Stark wanted to call him back and let him change the driver, but the other party walked too fast, and he didn't have time to speak. Then, as expected, ten minutes later, it was Shiler who came to pick them up again.

"Is the FBI Director so free?" Stark really couldn't help it. To prevent Shiler from harming him again, he sat directly in the passenger seat and tilted his head to look at Shiler.

It was fine not to look, but when he turned his head and saw a face almost identical to the Shiler doctor he was familiar with, but much younger, Stark couldn't help but start to recall.

"What are you thinking about?" Shiler's voice pulled him back to reality.

"Nothing, just seeing you so young, a bit unaccustomed. The age of this body of yours is younger than Peter's, right?" Speaking of this, Stark felt creepy about what he said and couldn't help but lean to the side.

"What exactly is wrong with you?" Shiler said while driving, "As if there are no young Tony Starks in other universes. Do I need to find one to keep you company?"

"No no no," Stark hurriedly said, "You absolutely can't stand him; in this regard, I still have self-knowledge."

Shiler chuckled, with a bit of cynical sarcasm, which stunned Stark again. After a long while, he opened his mouth and said: "You are really very different from other Shilers; I always feel you would be more able to talk to the young me."

"Then you try to maintain a young mindset, Dr. Stark. We may work together for a long time next," Shiler said. "Mr. President gave instructions that I am responsible for all your logistics. Considering the eventful autumn, sending people to station might be turned against, so you'd better contact me directly through magic communication; if you need anything, I will send it to you personally."

"Then what if you are turned against by the electronic lifeform?"

"What would it use to turn me against?"

"Uh, money?"

"I am not greedy."

"It can't turn greed against either, because greed wants too much money; it couldn't afford it even if it sold this universe." Stark curled his lips and said, "I'm just very curious, neither for money nor for fame, then what are you busy with here?"

"This probably has nothing to do with you. If you have any requirements, bring them up as soon as possible; I'm still in a hurry to go back and choose coffee flavors," Shiler said sarcastically.

Speaking of business, Doom and Stark didn't talk nonsense either. They asked for a lot of equipment that might be used, most of which were in the Batcave, even including a particle collider. However, there were some small detection instruments that were not equipped, because they were worried about electronic lifeform invasion, so Shiler had to go and buy them personally.

After the two entered the Batcave, it didn't take long for someone to send things over. Out of caution, Stark still took a look at the monitor—the person appearing at the door was a red-haired woman.

As soon as he opened the door, he recognized Natasha. Stark couldn't help but sigh and said: "Do you FBI and CIA just responsible for running errands for the President? Should I say 'Welcome, Director, for your arrival'?"

"If you don't welcome me, then don't say it." Natasha rolled her eyes at him and patted the box behind her, saying, "The things you want are all here. But I must remind you that everything must be magic-sterilized first to prevent electronic lifeforms from mixing in. I'm very busy, leaving now."

"Wait," Stark called her and said, "I heard that electronic lifeforms have been looking for red-haired women? Is he obsessed with such women?"

"To be precise, it's a paranoid, powerful woman with red hair," Natasha thought for a while and said, "What's wrong?"

"I just have an idea," Stark shook a finger and said, "It's just an inspiration now, but when I make it, that guy's good days will be over."

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